Chapter 26

A head popped out from the small flowerbed, peeped in through the crack of the window, and smacked his lips: “Is that little girl the little Mrs. Meng that has been rumored recently?”

Xiao Zhou pulled and pulled, “Captain Lu, Chief Engineer Meng and Comrade Bai Yan are looking at the team’s confidential information, you can’t look at it anymore!”

Lu Jili was pulled down from the window by Xiao Zhou, looking like he had seen a ghost, “I am narrow-minded, it turns out that there are really people in this world who love studying and working as much as your Chief Engineer Meng? A man and a woman are alone in a room, and they don’t talk about the stars or the moon, but just work face to face?

He is a big workaholic, and that ‘Little Mrs. Meng’ is a small workaholic.

It’s so desolate, too desolate, young people don’t have the youthful vigor, they have the old-fashioned vibe of being oppressed by work!”

Xiao Zhou rushed over and covered his mouth, “Captain Lu, why are you following the rumors? Comrade Bai Yan and Chief Engineer Meng don’t have that kind of relationship at all!”

Lu Jili was used to his daily life and didn’t take Xiao Zhou’s words to heart.

He stroked his chin and smiled wickedly, “It’s all over the place. It’s not that kind of relationship with ‘Little Mrs. Meng’. Why doesn’t your Chief Engineer Meng come out to explain?”

“Get out of the way, I haven’t even seen what that girl looks like!”

“Also, how come that girl knows the prince of the Tan family? What is their relationship?”

Before Lu Jili could finish his words, the large window in front of him suddenly slammed and was pushed open from the inside, which gave him a big fright.

Meng Hechuan put one hand on the window sill and put the other hand in his pocket.

He looked at the people outside with a calm expression: “So it’s you, Lu Jili.”

There was no embarrassment on Lu Jili’s face as if he had been caught red-handed.

In the entire capital, if he dares to call himself the second best, I’m afraid no one dares to call him the boss.

He patted the grass on his body and said, “Hey, old friend, I haven’t seen you for a few days. You have made a lot of progress and surpassed me.”

Bai Yan poked her head out from behind Meng Hechuan and blinked.

The moment he wanted to shrink back, Lu Jili took a step forward and pushed Meng Hechuan away.

He flipped in through the window and stood in front of Bai Yan.

“Hello comrade, I am Lu Jili.”

Bai Yan looked at the hand that Lu Jili extended, hesitated and turned her gaze to Meng Hechuan.

“Lu Jili, Chief Lu’s son, captain of the flight team.”

“Bai Yan, the team’s new translator.”

Meng Hechuan took advantage of the situation and knocked Lu Jili’s hand away. “What are you doing here?”

Lu Jili was not angry. He withdrew his hand with a smile, but his eyes were always fixed on Bai Yan.

“Hello, Comrade Bai Yan. I heard about your name when I just came back from Xiyuan Airport. I came here to see you without even having time to change my clothes.”

Bai Yan searched her mind for a while and finally connected the person in front of her with a very rare supporting character in the book.

Lu Jili is the only son of Lu Zhenhua and a childhood friend of Meng Hechuan.

Captain of the First Flight Squadron.

There isn’t much description of him in the book. The only thing that impressed Bai Yan was that he seemed to have died at a young age?

Just as I was daydreaming, Meng Hechuan’s cold voice rang out, “We’ve finished looking, we have other tasks to do, you can leave now.”

Lu Jili scratched his ears, ignoring the order to expel him. “Who said I can leave? You have a mission, don’t I have one?”

He walked around Meng Hechuan and directly pulled Bai Yan, who was still confused about the situation, back to her seat, “Sister Yan, you sit down first.”

An enlarged smiling face approached Bai Yan, with regular facial features and the most popular side-parted hairstyle.

Lu Jili is about the same height as Meng Hechuan, but probably because he flies in the sky all year round, his skin is tanned to a honey-colored color, making him look healthy and energetic.

He turned around and was able to hook his arm around Meng Hechuan’s shoulder. “Sister A Yan, you don’t know that I was also transferred here to work with you today.”

Bai Yan’s eyes twitched and she subconsciously looked at him carefully. This man was really very familiar with people.

He briefly explained his intention. “My father reported to the organization, saying that you gained a lot from your trip south. We even hired a translator in our team. What does the organization’s slogan say? Time is money. We can’t just limit ourselves to the development of civil aircraft. We also need to put the development of fighter jets and reconnaissance aircraft on the agenda.”

“So you recommended yourself to the chief?”

Lu Jili smiled and gave a thumbs up, “You are indeed a brother. In the entire squadron, besides me, who else can fly every model? I am afraid that I am the only one who can give you experience in the problems you encounter in research and development.”

This is true. Although Lu Jili is a good person in his personal life, he has a lot of friends among the sisters outside.

But when it comes to serious matters, he can turn back into the serious Captain Lu.

“Okay, the material mentions some spare parts for the reconnaissance aircraft. Once she finishes translating it, you can take a look and give some advice.”

Since he wanted to stay, Lu Jili pushed Meng Hechuan aside and sat next to Bai Yan.

Before he could say a few words to Bai Yan, Bai Yan had already seriously opened the materials again and devoted herself to the translation work again.

He was so frustrated that he had no choice but to take out a grid notebook and doodle on it to pass the time.

But once Bai Yan and Meng Hechuan start working, they ignore everyone.

Lu Jili sat from the afternoon until dark and went to the toilet three or four times, but the two people in front of him had not stopped their work.

Xiao Zhou originally wanted to go to the cafeteria to get them food, but was rejected by Meng Hechuan, “The few pages she is translating now are crucial and confidential. It is not appropriate to distract her at this time.”

Distracting his attention is one thing, but looking at his vigilant look, I guess he doesn’t want to have too much contact with the outside world while translating confidential documents?

Bai Yan glanced at him with resentment on her face, and cursed him in her heart as the Huang Shiren of the new era.

Seeing this, Lu Jili slipped out to buy two bags of crispy noodles, and came back to smooth things over. “In that case, why don’t we fill our stomachs first? Today is also the first time that sister A Yan and I meet. Brother will invite you to eat mutton hotpot at the door later.”

He had just torn open the package of crispy bars when he slapped his head and said, “My brain, I forgot to give you the change!”

He rushed to the team’s service center in a hurry.

Meng Hechuan put down his pen and looked at Bai Yan across the table.

The girl’s long hair was tied behind her head, but her hands did not stop moving as she wrote the contents stroke by stroke.

Because of a whole day of high-intensity work, fatigue was already evident on her face.

The originally rosy face seemed a little dry due to lack of water.

Meng Hechuan remembered that he didn’t see her bring a lunch box when he came at noon, and wondered if she hadn’t eaten all day.

He looked at his watch and it was already past seven o’clock.

“Bai Yan.”

As if she had just translated a difficult sentence, Bai Yan’s eyebrows slightly frowned, as if she was thinking.

Without even raising her head, she snorted through her nose in response: “Hmm?”

“Are you hungry?”

“A little bit.” Bai Yan was not being pretentious. Her stomach had already growled several times.

“Chief Engineer Meng, have you found your conscience? Are you planning to show mercy and let me rest first?”

He didn’t suffer any loss in words and retorted without even raising his head.

Meng Hechuan’s eyes lingered on the pile of crispy sticks on the table for a while, he took out a few, stood up and handed them to Bai Yan, “The task of document translation is still the most important. If you are hungry, eat something first, and I will take you to eat mutton hotpot later.”

Bai Yan’s hand was still holding the pen, her head slightly lowered, her full attention still on the translation of the document.

In addition to the black and white words he had been reading all day, a few long golden biscuits suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The fragrant smell of onion rushed into her nose. Without thinking, Bai Yan took Meng Hechuan’s hand and bit off a piece.

When the girl opened her mouth, something warm seemed to spurt out, scalding Meng Hechuan’s fingertips so much that they suddenly tightened.